‘The bike trail’
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Blasting around the streets on bikes facilitated us getting to places we never could in time.
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All complications of driving in a modern city were taken away -if there was a road, use it, if there wasn’t a road, try get down it but be prepared to jump off when the bike flipped (did happen ). Need fuel? Pull up in someone’s driveway and have them pour a litre Evian bottle of gasoline into the tank!
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We did get unlucky though, getting a puncture while flying around a corner one night. We had no choice but to trek back to the moped supplier with our tails between our legs....Good thing he wasn’t angry and we had a new moped for the morning 🏍 💨